“I knew you wouldn’t mind. ’ At that, a flush drenched her cheeks and she snatched her hand away. She hated it, she hated the mission-house; she hated the sleek lagoon, the palms, the burning sky. Annabel lounged in her chair with a sort of insolent abandon in her pose, and wide-open eyes which never flinched or drooped. “No, no,” she cried. ” “Lady Ferringhall—alone?” Ennison exclaimed. Her sense followed the shoulders under his coat, down to where his flexible, sensitive-looking hand rested lightly upon the table.
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